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Here is the awaited first chapter, don't forget to vote and comment

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Here is the awaited first chapter, don't forget to vote and comment

˖ ݁𖥔 ݁˖ 𐙚 ˖ ݁𖥔 ݁˖

PRERNA'S POV 𝜗𝜚⋆₊˚

When I was 22 years old I had decided to pursue MBA and told the same to my parents.

At first my parents were sceptical about it because seeing my past record they weren't sure if I would be able to do it or not but in the end they agreed to my terms

We weren't anything near poor so getting into a high end university wasn't tough for me and I was determined to pass the university with flying colours

And in this spirit I also took up and extra subject, which was English Literature.

Worst decision of my entire life.

That was when I met that man, my professor,

Mr Ankush Rawat.

A certified snob and a top notch jerk, he had vowed to make my life hell in his classes and there was a time I despised going to his classes

"Ms Prerna Shrivastav"

"Yes sir!?"

I was confused, why was this man calling me, and disturbing my peace, I was having such wonderful thoughts before he interrupted

"You have failed the test that I had conducted last week, any reason why because you are the only one who has failed the test"

"Umm maybe because I didn't study" I answered, with a shrug of her shoulders following soon after

"The test was the easiest one I could have given, maybe even an ordinary college going student can pass it, then why couldn't you"

"Because professor, maybe I am extraordinary who knows, maybe I am not made for this simple tests, you know" I again shrugged

"Then miss extraordinary, I guess then extraordinary people would have to teach you then"

"And who that might be?" I asked

"The Principal"

"What!?" I stood up in shock as I stared at the man standing at the podium with a smile on his face

"Get out of this room"

"But-"

"Now!"

And grumbling, I left the room, with my head low as all the giggle of my classmates entered my ears, as my face flushed in anger and embarrassment

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